Songs, Chiefly in the Scottish DialectJ. M'Kie, 1869 - 396 sider |
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Side vii
... night Sweet fa's the eve on Craigieburn ( First fett ) O faw ye bonie Lesley O Love will venture in , where it dare na weel be seen Nae gentle dames , tho ' e'er fae fair O mirk , mirk is this midnight hour She's fair and fause that ...
... night Sweet fa's the eve on Craigieburn ( First fett ) O faw ye bonie Lesley O Love will venture in , where it dare na weel be seen Nae gentle dames , tho ' e'er fae fair O mirk , mirk is this midnight hour She's fair and fause that ...
Side ix
... night furround my dwelling There liv'd ance a carle in Kellyburn - Braes Sae flaxen were her ringlets 149 150 152 156 Willie Waftle's wife 158 When o'er the hill the Eastern Star 159 The lovely lafs o ' Inverness 161 Oh , how can I be ...
... night furround my dwelling There liv'd ance a carle in Kellyburn - Braes Sae flaxen were her ringlets 149 150 152 156 Willie Waftle's wife 158 When o'er the hill the Eastern Star 159 The lovely lafs o ' Inverness 161 Oh , how can I be ...
Side 4
... night comes to me , but my reft it is gane : I wander my lane , like a night - troubled ghaist , And I figh as my heart it wad burst in my breast . O had the but been of a lower degree , I then might hae hop'd fhe wad smil'd upon me ! O ...
... night comes to me , but my reft it is gane : I wander my lane , like a night - troubled ghaist , And I figh as my heart it wad burst in my breast . O had the but been of a lower degree , I then might hae hop'd fhe wad smil'd upon me ! O ...
Side 11
... . Than a ' the pride that loads the tide , And croffes o'er the fultry line ; Than kingly robes , than crowns and globes , Heav'n gave me more , it made thee mine . While day and night can bring delight , Or nature ( 11 )
... . Than a ' the pride that loads the tide , And croffes o'er the fultry line ; Than kingly robes , than crowns and globes , Heav'n gave me more , it made thee mine . While day and night can bring delight , Or nature ( 11 )
Side 12
Robert Burns. While day and night can bring delight , Or nature aught of pleasure give ; While joys above my mind can move , For thee , and thee alone I live : When that grim foe of life below , Comes in between to bid us part ; The iron ...
Robert Burns. While day and night can bring delight , Or nature aught of pleasure give ; While joys above my mind can move , For thee , and thee alone I live : When that grim foe of life below , Comes in between to bid us part ; The iron ...
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aboon amang banks bannocks barley bree beſt birks of Aberfeldy blaſt blaw bleft blythe bofom bonie blue Bonie laffie bonie lafs braes braw breaſt BURNS charms CHORUS dearie Devon e'en Eppie fair fang Farewell feen fhall fhe's fing firſt flowers fome forrow frae ftill fummer fweet Glaſgow glen green gude hame heart Here's a health Highland Highland laddie houſe ilka Jamie John Katie kifs Kilmarnock kiſs laddie laſs LASSIE laſt lo'e Lynedoch Street Mary maun mony morning muſt nae mair ne'er never night o'er parcel of rogues Phely pleaſure pofie ſay ſee ſhall ſhe ſhould ſmile ſpring ſtill ſtream Street ſweet thee thro thyme tocher treaſure weary wee thing weel weft whigs whiſtle wife Willie wind wooing o't wyte ye go ye'll
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Side 146 - Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that, That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree and a' that. For a
Side 353 - Thou minds me o' the happy days When my fause Luve was true. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonnie bird That sings beside thy mate; For sae I sat, and sae I sang, And wist na o' my fate. Aft hae I roved by bonnie Doon To see the woodbine twine, And ilka bird sang o' its love; And sae did I o
Side 164 - Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd and said amang them a'; — "Ye are na Mary Morison!
Side 38 - John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither : Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson my jo.
Side 69 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha s>ae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee ! Wha for Scotland's King and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand, or freeman fa'?
Side 31 - Shall I, like a fool, quoth he, For a haughty hizzie die ? She may gae to — France for me ! Ha, ha, the wooing o't.
Side 8 - Thou'rt welcome to it dearly ! For gold the merchant ploughs the main, The farmer ploughs the manor ; But glory is the sodger's prize ; The sodger's wealth is...
Side 151 - Here are we met, three merry boys, Three merry boys I trow are we ; And mony a night we've merry been, And mony mae we hope to be ! We are na fou, &c. It is the moon, I ken her horn, That's blinkin...
Side 275 - IT was a' for our rightfu' King, We left fair Scotland's strand ; It was a' for our rightfu' King We e'er saw Irish land, My dear ; We e'er saw Irish land. Now a' is done that men can do, And a...
Side 397 - I AM a son of Mars, Who have been in many wars, And show my cuts and scars Wherever I come ; This here was for a wench, And that other in a trench, When welcoming the French At the sound of the drum.